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(feat. Jadakiss) [Sheek Louch:] Yeah, no Yankee hat, no New York tat No New York not on my back Bitch I'm bigger than that Who am I, to walk around like the kinga Until I don't sell much Jimmy I Leo gimme the finga It's survival motherfucker It get dark and cold You'd be scared to put that hoodie on and walk that road I drop a lot of jewels Because that's not my style I just rip a niggas mouth Make it hard to smile But if I did, id told young to stay on his toes Don't sign nothing read that shit and watch Don't shoot unless you built for the years you bout to get Motherfuckers will disappear Matter fact they won't disappear They gonna stand right there Like there hand wasn't out from the jump That kind of shit make me grab the bitch But I stop and chill Cause no body gonna be there when it's real Letras de canciones [Chorus:] It survival in the city With my back against the wall See the streets don't have much pity No one is there to catch you when you fall [Jadakiss:] Uh yeah uh yeah uh uh Some is about money Some is about riff'n Depend'n on how you live See if u can survive different For the most part all you should do is try to make it Reality hurt nigga so they try to escape it Me I just take it and mold it until I shape it Because before long the wrong things become sacred Not one to be the one that they clown on Have your back against the wall With the chich chich drawn All because the sucka nigga had a fake frown on Think about it on every visit u come down on And it's all from the thirst and Then it gets worse Thens there Life can teach you much more than any person On that note if you alive get busy Or you ain't gonna be able to survive in the city What? (but there's no where else inside) [Chorus] From Letras Mania